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Sung  by   WALTER  BRAY,  TALBOT,  &c. 


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Our  Jimmy  has  gone  for  to  live  in  a  tent, 
They  have  grafted  him  into  the  army ; 

He  finally  puckered  up  courage  and  went, 
When  they  grafted  him  into  the  army. 

I  told  ihem  the  child  was  too  young,  alas ! 
At  the  captain's  forequarters  they  said  he  would 

They'd  train  him  up  well  in  the  infantry  class, 
So  they  grafted  him  into  the  army. 

CHORUS — Oh,  Jimmy,  farewell  !  your  brother's  fell, 

'Way  down  in  Alabarmy  ; 

I  thought  they  would  spare  a  lone  widder's  heir, 
But  they  grafted  him  into  the  army. 

Drest  up  in  his  unicorn,  dear  little  chap, 
They  have  grafted  him  into  the  army ; 
It  seems  but  a  day  sinee  he  sot  in  my  lap, 

But  they  grafted  him  into  the  army. 
And  these  are  the  trousies  he  used  to  wear, 
Them  very  same  buttons,  the  patch,  and  the  tear, 
But  Uncle  Sam  gave  him  a  bran  new  pair, 
When  they  grafted  him  icfto  the  army. 

Now  in  my  provisions  I  see  him  revealed, 
They  have  grafted  him  into  the  army ; 
A  picket  beside  the  contented  field, 

They  have  grafted  him  into  the  army. 
He  looks  kinder  sickish — begins  to  cry, 
A  big-  volunteer  standing  right  in  his  eye 
Oh,  whai:  if  the  ducky  should  up  and  die, 
W  they've  grafted  him  into  the  army. 


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